Isaiah 53 (feat. Shai Sol)
He had no form or beauty
That we should even look at Him
Rejected and despised
Our faces turned away
But by His bruises we were healed
And He was wounded
Because of our sins
The Suffering Servant
He was wounded
Because of our sins
He never deserved it
By His bruises we were healed
Surely He bore our grief
And carried all our suffering
Taking our punishment
And bringing us shalom
By His bruises we were healed
And He was wounded
Because of our sins
The Suffering Servant
He was wounded
Because of our sins
He never deserved it
By His bruises we were healed
By His bruises we were healed
Taken away to die
But silent as a lamb would be
It pleased the heart of God
To crush the righteous One
The will of Adonai
To crush His only Son
He was wounded
Because of our sins
The Suffering Servant
He was wounded
Because of our sins
He never deserved it
By His bruises we were healed
By His bruises we were healed
By His bruises we were healed
Isaías 53 (feat. Shai Sol)
Ele não tinha forma nem beleza
Que devêssemos olhar pra Ele
Rejeitado e desprezado
Nossos rostos se viraram
Mas pelas Suas feridas fomos curados
E Ele foi ferido
Por causa dos nossos pecados
O Servo Sofredor
Ele foi ferido
Por causa dos nossos pecados
Ele nunca mereceu isso
Pelas Suas feridas fomos curados
Com certeza Ele levou nossa dor
E carregou todo nosso sofrimento
Levando nossa punição
E nos trazendo shalom
Pelas Suas feridas fomos curados
E Ele foi ferido
Por causa dos nossos pecados
O Servo Sofredor
Ele foi ferido
Por causa dos nossos pecados
Ele nunca mereceu isso
Pelas Suas feridas fomos curados
Pelas Suas feridas fomos curados
Levado para morrer
Mas mudo como um cordeiro
Agradou o coração de Deus
Esmagar o Justo
A vontade de Adonai
Esmagar Seu único Filho
Ele foi ferido
Por causa dos nossos pecados
O Servo Sofredor
Ele foi ferido
Por causa dos nossos pecados
Ele nunca mereceu isso
Pelas Suas feridas fomos curados
Pelas Suas feridas fomos curados
Pelas Suas feridas fomos curados